SCREAMS | scp 049 x scp 035

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// HELLO!! tis i, ashe, the man who is finally updating his scp fic
i hope y'all enjoy sorry i haven't been too active with this thing, i'd be lying if i said i haven't spent the past few months binging horror movies and crying + working bc ya boy has a job now
anyways y'all don't care about me, it's gay scp time

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the doctor paused for a moment, raising a hand to the beak of his mask in thought. "hm... i can recall bits and pieces of it." he soon replied, causing the mask's cheshire grin to widen. "remember how much you loved those times, how much we loved those times? wouldn't it be nice if we could just go back? or forwards, perhaps? i heard that the site has a time machine. scp... 2003, i believe it is?" he chuckled after speaking. the doctor was starting to catch wind of his plan. "... you're saying... that we use it?" asked the doctor, to which the mask nodded. "very good, doctor! and you can take as many bodies as you need with us for your little experiments." chimed 035, to which 049 seemed to perk up a bit. "that sounds... nice, actually... i'd enjoy that." "i knew you would. now, we just need to find a way to get in! it shouldn't be that hard, considering both of our abilities. alors," the grinning mask raised up the keycard, waving it in front of the doctor. "shall we go, mon amour?"